On the top tower of the Baldaquin.
Vali and Arthur were the first ones to arrive, and after they arrived, two armies of the Imperialis Militarum that would be participating in the first battle of the Baatorian Jihad.
1st Army of the Imperialis Militarum, Pillars Army headed by Lord General Behemoth, who still leads his army after thousands of years. Pillars Army became the strongest, most prominent, and disciplined army of the entire Imperialis Militarum.
2nd Army of the Imperialis Militarum, Luna Wolves, headed by Lord General Ragnar Lothbrok, a loyal follower of Hela from the time when Hela was still affiliated with the Asgardians, which was more than 3,000 years ago.
The declaration of the Jihad would be streamed through the entire Baator and other territories of the Chthonian Empire, as during my declaration, the rest of the Military would move, and countless factions, planes, or warlock strongholds would be attacked at the same time, with ferocity and brutality not seen before.
I didn't publicly show my face to the citizens of the Empire for more than a thousand years.
Several Remembrancers were flying around me like bees, and some reported stationing their devices as I would be giving a speech to the entire Chthonian Empire of the Baator, as this would become a memorable day for the entire existence of the Empire.
I sat on my throne, wearing a ceremonial robe, with Venelana, Hela, Grayfia, and Bibi Dong standing at my side; all of them were wearing official clothing reserved for formal situations like this.
"Sons and Daughters of the Baator."
I said and did a slight pause for a more dramatic effect, as my speech was currently being live-streamed through the entire Empire, from the lowest commoners to the most powerful Nobles and Imperials.
"Today, I address you as the herald of the change. For the past thousands of years, we, the Chthonians of the Baator, lived in the shadows, growing, training, researching, and becoming better with each passing day. Now, we are standing nation strong, proud and mighty, ready to take our destiny."
I could sense that every word I said created a great wave in the Empire.
"With this, I declare the Jihad on the scourge of our universe, the Warlocks! We will march on their planes, destroy their foundation, kill their people to the last one and devour their entire lineage! Let the Holy War, let the Baatorian Jihad commence!"
I shouted the last part of the speech as the streaming was cut.
***
Blue Pole Plane.
Above the Blue Pole Plane, an enormous fleet of Voidships was approaching the plane as suddenly, from the plane enormous giant flew out, radiating the power of the Great Step Holy Spirit Warlock.
"This is the territory of the Time Dynasty; scram out!"
Shouted enraged Great Step Holy Spirit Warlock, as suddenly, thousands of Voidships started firing, attacking the Blue Pole Plane with indiscriminate bombardment, not caring about anything else.
Great Step Holy Spirit Warlock of the Time Dynasty cast a protective shield around him, as several other Holy Spirit Warlock Warlocks and Warlock Monarchs existed the plane to boost up the defense of the plane, but unfortunately for them, they were torn to shreds by the combined firepower of the Voidfleet.
"Dammed races!!!"
Shouted the enraged Great Step Holy Spirit Warlock of the Time Dynasty as life left his eyes as he was killed by a shot from the Adjudicator-Class Juggernatu Captial Ship, as the voidfleet annihilated the large fighting power of the Time Dynasty without using even a single powerhouse.
***
Burning Sun Plane
"Come out, you bloody cowards, let my hammer taste you."
Shouted Sigmar as he was attacked on Secondary Sun Plane under the control of the Magic Note Dynasty as he readied his golden Warhammer Ghal Maraz.
Not wanting to wait until someone appeared, Sigmar outstretched his right hand and swung his Warhammer Ghal Maraz right at the Burning Sun Plane; as it generated something akin to a dimensional slash, as it hit the Burning Sun Plane.
Upon being hit by Sigmar's strongest attack, the entire plane started shaking by the overwhelming power of his Godhood. Sigmar's Godhood was War God of Twin Tailed Comet, which signified his mastery over Darkness and Light from the Dark Light. In contrast, the comet's head signified his control over Death inherited from his mother.
As he was wreaking havoc attacking the Burning Sun Plane, he felt several auras flying out of the plane. Soon he was surrounded by several Holy Spirit Warlocks, clad in some weird armors, which were greatly increasing their power.
Magic Note Dynasty was famous for refining countless artifacts and secret treasures that were able to increase someone's power greatly.
Sigmar raised his hand to stop his subordinates to coming to help him, as he wanted to enjoy the fight.
Instantly he swung his Warhammer Ghal Maraz at the nearest Holy Spirit Warlock because all of them were clad in that weird mechanical armor, they looked pretty the same, but Sigmar could distinguish between them effortlessly as he could sense their aura.
One strike from the Warhammer Ghal Maraz cracked his armor and sent the Holy Spirit Warlock crashing back to the Burning Sun Plane. At the same time, he created a wave of the Dark Light and unleashed it at other Holy Spirit Warlocks, who immediately took out some shield artifacts to protect themselves from the overwhelming tsunami of destructive energy of Darklight.
"As expected from a bunch of trashes who can't fight without artifacts."
Cursed Sigmar as he was becoming disappointed with the individual strength of the Warlocks of the Magic Note Dynasty.
He could clearly see that if they didn't have those armor artifacts, most of them would be long ago killed by him.
"Where is Magic Note?"
Questioned Sigmar as he wanted to have a run with Magic Note Emperor.
While he knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat him, he wanted to test himself against a top expert.